All Chapters of Kiss me : Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

LOUISEMy breath is short. My heart pounds against my chest. Water still drips from my skin as I clutch the towel against me, my fingers trembling. They're here. In my room. Motionless. Their burning gazes fixed on me. The air seems to thicken, becoming unbreathable.— How… How did you get in?Silence. Neither of them answers. Just this tension stretching, enveloping and suffocating me. Noah moves first. Slowly. He doesn't need to rush. I'm already cornered. My back meets the wall before I realize I'm stepping back.— Running away again?His voice is low, vibrant. My stomach twists. Orion closes the door behind me with a sharp click. I jump. My gaze darts between them, searching for an escape.— Leave me…I want my voice to be firm, but it trembles. Noah moves closer. His finger glides along my collarbone, tracing a burning line on my damp skin.— If you wanted us to leave, you wouldn't look at us like that.I shake my head, trying to deny what he's implying. But Orion is already behi

LOUISEI feel the growing shiver as I reveal my vulnerability, setting aside fear to embrace this unknown. The sunlight entering the room caresses our skin, creating an almost supernatural atmosphere. Noah and Adrien move forward with each step, dazzling, seductive, and I want nothing more than to lose myself in them. I feel alive, a whirlwind of emotions and sensations that resonates within me like a delicate song.Illuminated by the intensity of their gazes, I feel my body swell with desire. Each kiss, each caress transports me into a synchronized dance of pleasure and intimacy. I sense the hidden intentions behind their gestures, the tenderness mingled with urgency. My body becomes a battlefield between what I think I want and what I ardently desire. When I feel the warmth of their hands enveloping me, this desire transforms into necessity. I long for this connection, this communion of souls.As Adrien's fingers trace delicate circles on my skin, Noah approaches me, his warm breath

LouiseI wake up slowly, my eyelids heavy, my body still numb from the memories of the night. The morning light filters through the curtains, soft and pale, as if hesitant to invade the space. I reach out, instinctively searching for their presence, but the bed is empty. The rumpled sheets, still imbued with their scent, are the only witnesses to what happened. I sit up, my heart tight, and look around me. The room is silent, too silent, and a wave of loneliness washes over me. All day and even through the night, we did nothing but fuck like wild animals without eating. I'm starving. They are so wild and so... shit, what have I done?I think back to every moment, every touch, every whisper. The night was intense, almost unreal, as if we had gone through a dream together. But now, in the cold light of day, everything seems different. The promises whispered in the darkness still echo in my mind, but they seem distant, almost illusory. I wonder if I dreamed it, if it was all just an illu

 LouiseTime seems suspended in the heavy air of the kitchen, as if each moment stretches out, each heartbeat resonates louder than the last. Adrien's question lingers around me, piercing the silence like a cold blade. "Do you regret it?"I stare at him, unable to answer immediately, the warmth of his hand on my cheek warming me, but also constricting me. This closeness, this tenderness... It unsettles me as much as it comforts me. Yet guilt overwhelms me, tightens my throat. My mind races, wandering through a maze of thoughts that jostle, collide, without managing to organize themselves.Yes, I should regret it. I should.Everything screams at me that I crossed a line, that I betrayed everything I believed in. My husband, the one who shared my life, the one I married before God, before the world. Him, the man to whom I promised fidelity. I left all that behind, in a single night. A night that wasn't just a simple mistake, a simple desire. No

LouiseThe hallway is narrow, but their presence makes it suffocating.I take a step back, then another. My shoulders brush against the wall. My breath is shallow. I have to leave. I have to put distance between them and me. Between my body and what it craves despite myself.But they won't let me flee.Noah is in front of me, leaning against the wall, arms crossed, a smirk that's anything but innocent. Adrien is behind me, barely a breath away, an oppressive heat brushing against my skin."Are you running from us, Louise?"It's Noah who speaks, his voice low, almost a whisper. He doesn't take his eyes off me.I shake my head, unable to articulate a single word."It's funny, because last night, you were the one who wanted more."The sentence strikes, brutal. My stomach contracts under the impact."Stop..." I breathe, my voice barely audible.But he doesn't stop."You can play the woman consumed with remorse now, if it helps your conscience." He takes a slow, measured step forward, forc